Ten Years Drinking Ice Could Not Cool the Hot Blood

"Two hundred and sixty million... going once. Two hundred and sixty million, going twice... Any other bids?"

"Two hundred and sixty million, going three times! Congratulations to the gentleman in Heavenly Character Number One VIP Box for successfully winning this Bronze Sword."

"With that, Treasure Pavilion's auction has come to a successful conclusion. Thank you all for attending. Treasure Pavilion will host a banquet in the hall shortly, so please feel free to head over and rest for a while."

The beautiful auctioneer beamed like a chrysanthemum, unable to hide the smile on her face, her voice growing exceptionally soft and seductive.

Having closed a massive deal worth two hundred and sixty million, she did not even dare imagine how much she would earn from it!

Later, she planned to personally deliver the Bronze Sword to Heavenly Character Number One VIP Box and see if she could win his favor on the spot.

She had to cling tightly to a benefactor like that!

The young man in Box 97 cast a deep look toward Heavenly Character Number One, straightened his collar, and left expressionlessly.

Later, he would send someone to investigate just who this VIP in Heavenly Character Number One was. How dare he snatch the birthday gift he had prepared for the old madam?

No matter who you were, you had already chosen death!

With his hands in his pockets, Jiang Che stood by the window and silently watched the young man's departing figure through the one-way glass.

In his field of vision, an Attribute Panel visible only to him had appeared.

``` [Character: Ye Chen]

[Age: 29]

[Cultivation: Mid-stage Astral Force]

[Identity: Child of Destiny, Master of the Temple of the God of Slaughter]

[Script: God of Slaughter Son-in-law]

[Skills: Master Level Combat Mastery, Advanced Firearms Shooting, Intermediate